Chapter 357 Come on, fight!
Qi Wu blocked the entrance with the door panel that might be broken at any time.
The others couldn't stand it anymore, and retreated into the depths of the village one after another.
The northern soldiers were divided into two groups, and they still surrounded this place all the way.
The other way to chase the fleeing villagers.
Hu Er spread his legs, took three or four steps, and ran up the tower with his head covered.
Everyone was waiting for him to be in place, and he dared not stop for a moment.
"Quick, tell me I'm here." He tried to calm his breathing, and let a few boys on the tower help him pass the message.
"Second Uncle Hu is here!"
Bring the bamboo crossbow on his back to his body, and put the strong bow aside temporarily.
The two boys of the Wang family, the big dragon and the big tiger, one is on his left and the other is on his right. There are bundles of bamboo arrows and wooden arrows piled up beside them, and each holds a bamboo crossbow in their hands.
Be ready to be Hu Er's arrow soldier at any time.
Yan Yu has quickly retreated to the arrow tower in the center of the village.
There are more and more injured uncles in the village, and Bei Rong's stormy attacks all fell on Qi Sishu alone.
Yan Yu became more and more calm.
Hiding behind Uncle Qi, left and right, the wooden stick is like a snake's head, waiting for an opportunity, and when he finds the opportunity, he greets the person's face and stabs him in the face!
Bei Rong... It's been a long time since I shot arrows!
She heard shouts from West Arrow Tower.
The back finally leaned against the solid wall of the central arrow tower.
Yan Yu's eyes are like cold stars, and the corners of her mouth are raised with a seemingly invisible arc.
Come on, fight!
"All ready!"
This is the password of the Boy Scouts before the attack.
Every child in the village can understand, tense up in an instant, check the weapon reflexively, and act as if ready to go!
"shoot!"
Following Yan Yu's order.
Arrows are raining down!
The Beirong people turned their backs on their backs.
They never thought that there were arrows in this village and they suffered a big loss.
Under such a dense attack, the people and horses were all overwhelmed, and they were in a mess.
Hu Da and Hu Er are the souls of the two arrow towers. Each of them is equipped with three crossbows. After shooting one arrow, he passes it directly to the child next to him. It doesn’t matter whether he takes the left one or the right one. Quickly put arrows on the replaced bamboo crossbow.
This is what Yan Yu said—unlimited supply!
The arrow towers are all square and big enough to allow people to stand on all four sides.
If adults stood up, there would definitely not be as many children.
The unremitting training of the Boy Scouts received the greatest praise at this moment.
Regardless of boys or girls, big or small, sweat has not been let down, and their weak bodies are no longer a burden for adults when crisis comes.
They can not only protect themselves, but also protect their families and the village.
The older a person grows up, the more he thinks. On the contrary, a child is more focused, single-minded, and concentrates on doing one thing well.
They are children who have gone through the road of escape and have seen life and death with their own eyes!
When the children are no longer afraid, when they have developed courage and strengthened their bodies, Beirong is just a moving target on horseback in their eyes...
There is only one firm belief in their hearts:
Shoot them dead!
"Xiao Er, the iron stick you want!"
Two wooden sticks wrapped in iron were handed out from the arrow tower.
It was wrapped with the only remaining iron sheet she brought back, because ordinary wooden sticks are too easy to break.
Yan Yu took one for herself and handed it to Fourth Uncle Qi.
The door panel has been completely scrapped.
They were under the arrow tower, facing Beirong directly, with no shelter in the middle.
Finally, Bei Rong realized that the area next to the arrow tower was safe, swung a knife and chopped off bamboo arrows above his head, and rushed over desperately.
Yan Yu slashed with a stick, colliding with the knife in Bei Rong's hand.
when!
Yan Yu's hands were numb from the shock, and it was even more difficult for Beirong, the tiger's mouth was broken open, and his hands were covered with blood.
"Boy, you can't live!" He yelled the inauthentic Guanzhong dialect, and the blade was raised from bottom to top. If Yan Yu was unable to defend himself, it would be the result of being split diagonally.
Qi Si took a step and stood in front of Yan Yu's body. The stick in his hand held the knife firmly, and with one force, he shook it away.
Yan Yu came out from behind with a blank expression, and hit him on the head with a stick.
This stick, she didn't spare any effort.
The iron-clad wooden stick is harder and stronger, and it hits it firmly.
Head burst!
Qi Si, who has a new weapon, is like a tiger coming out of the slaughterhouse.
Bei Rong who dared to approach under the arrow tower were all killed by him and Yan Yu.
And once a Beirong wants to draw a bow and shoot an arrow, it will be targeted by the little archers on the arrow tower.
But there are too many Beirongs. Looking down from the top, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.
A Bei Rong found an opportunity to shoot an arrow and shot an arrow at Qi Si who was the most threatening.
It was too late when Yan Yu found out, she only yelled half a word of caution in her mouth, and the stick in her hand couldn't change direction, blocking the arrow.
Qi Si turned around abruptly, narrowly dodging the arrow.
Seemed to be irritated, he threw the stick in his hand vigorously.
Yan Yu seemed to be able to hear the sound of the stick breaking through the air.
Poof!
Nabei Rong was stabbed through by this stick.
He looked down in disbelief, and before anyone fell down, Qi Si rushed over angrily, grabbed one end of the stick, yanked it violently, and kicked it with his foot.
The person was kicked far away, fell to the ground, and never moved again...
At this moment, there is a sentence in Yan Yu's mind that keeps swiping the screen:
This is the instinct of the beast! !
Qi Si seemed to have forgotten that archery was still needed on the arrow tower, so he rushed out in a few strides, dancing wildly with a stick, without any moves or methods, so he just whipped back and forth, left and right.
Beat Bei Rong to the point of crying for his father and mother.
Yan Yu is not lying at all, she is the closest to Fourth Uncle Qi, seeing bursts of smoke from his body...
This is the heat generated by the body's high-intensity exertion. In a more fantasy way, this is fighting qi!
Bei Rong would not just stand still and wait to shoot arrows, they ran on horseback to both sides.
Yan Yu yelled to stop in time.
On the two arrow towers, except for Hu Da and Hu Er, everyone stopped.
Hu Da and Hu Er are within the shooting range of Bei Rong.
The men who had been waiting for a long time inside and outside the arrow tower rushed out like wolves and tigers. Their goal was Bei Rong who had not had time to escape.
Yan Yu squatted down.
Look at Wushu Qi who came from the West Arrow Tower, waving the new door panel, killing each step...
Let’s look at Fourth Uncle Qi who went mad for killing, sweeping like a dragon with a stick, and teaching Bei Rong to be a new man with a big stick...
Can't help sighing: Uncle Qi's family, the real God of War!
"Maomao, how many people are left?"
She wasn't very worried, because the Bei Rong gang ran to the north.
Probably trying to escape from the mountains.
Too bad they picked the wrong one...
After the cat counted, Yan Yu got up and shouted: "Go back to the Arrow Tower."
Everyone ran back without looking back.
Bei Rong was taken aback for a while.
The next moment, they felt the final coldness of the world.
"shoot!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Until there is no Bei Rong who can stand on the ground.
"Make up the knife."
Yan Yu ordered in a cold voice, and he first threw a stick on Bei Rong, who didn't know if he was dead or not...
Faintly hearing movement from the north, Yan Yu turned his head to look over, narrowing his eyes dangerously.
Typos are corrected first and then corrected~
Read the next chapter tomorrow morning, you guys understand~(#^.^#)~
It’s too difficult to write a fairly exciting battle scene, my brain hurts thinking about it, and it’s like it’s bursting~~~
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